User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-32303-20140728010844/@comment-2246928-20140729225245

The vixen giggled, squirming with joy as she whispered back "Now would be wonderful!"

The beast whose fate was currently in question had just finished his meal, lifting up the silver plate and licking it dry with sounds of utter delight, before tossing it aside "Hahahaaa! I feels fresh as a codfish! Hey, cooky, fry me up a codfish, I feels like seafood!" He laughed at his own joke, capping a nearby stoat on the back "Yer get it? Hahahahaaar! Feels like seafood!"